One great summer.
And then it's gone.
School starts next week.
I feel a little cheated.
But until then I will relish the last few moments of summer.
And I will float in the pool.
And I will get immersed in a sewing project.
And I will get lost in a romance novel--
reading in the bathtub.
And I will drowse until noon--or at least 8 AM.
And I will cry at a wedding.
And I will laugh with my sister.
And I will watch a movie with my children.
And I will enjoy a perfectly ripe, fresh-picked berry.
What will you do with your last days of summer?
School starts next week.
I feel a little cheated.
But until then I will relish the last few moments of summer.
And I will float in the pool.
And I will get immersed in a sewing project.
And I will get lost in a romance novel--
reading in the bathtub.
And I will drowse until noon--or at least 8 AM.
And I will cry at a wedding.
And I will laugh with my sister.
And I will watch a movie with my children.
And I will enjoy a perfectly ripe, fresh-picked berry.
What will you do with your last days of summer?
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